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Thursday, August 23, 2007 10:07 PM
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"once the voyage comes to an end,
return lies within the hasty keys."

lines that had change eveything between jay and rain.

rain: "ni hao xiang hen xi huan yong yi zhi shou tan qing ou?"
translate: "you seems to like to use one hand to play the piano?"

jay: "ying wei zhe yang..., ling yi zhi shou jiu ke yi qian ni ah!"
translate: "with that, i can hold your hands with my the other hands!"

oh man!
the sweetest words can a musician can say to a love one.

Zhe Shi Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi is the love.

seriously, jay chou is a guy which every woman will go for.
i'm envious of his talent.
a talent in playing piano.
a talent in composing pieces.
a great actor.
and now, a great story maker.

secret,
the plot is great.
story is touching.

he's one person who i envy.
REALY ENVY.

original soundtrack is the another new love.
piano pieces makes my day.

huan huan ai
alright.
in the midst of exams, i watched episode 10 and 11 of huan huan ai.
and is really oh-dear-that's-so-sweet.


My Wife Is a Gangster Three

XU QI is real damn hot.
MOVIE IS FUNNY!
freaking funny!
X)

1thing2do3words4you.







lady

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cindyyy

ctss
tp. htm. bsc.

try bribing her with
ice cream! (:

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